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A midst of humidity and heat I walk bare foot through the scene Barren muscadine vines cascade All around my ankles I can hear roaring in the distance So let us walk towards that beacon I come upon the sir It holds its paw out, I've never been one for handshakes But this feels right A sweet rendezvous Dear peacekeeper of the woods, Hello. May we meet again. ....... ................... .............. .. ........ Now, running through the ghettos Picking up crumbs Delusional Convinced I am Robin Hood And my people are birds Come save the people with me ............. .   ............... ......................
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 2:47 PM UTC
Mountain Lion Robin Hood
A midst of humidity and heat I walk bare foot through the scene Barren muscadine vines cascade All around my ankles I can hear roaring in the distance So let us walk towards that beacon I come upon the sir It holds its paw out, I've never been one for handshakes But this feels right A sweet rendezvous Dear peacekeeper of the woods, Hello. May we meet again. ....... ................... .............. .. ........ Now, running through the ghettos Picking up crumbs Delusional Convinced I am Robin Hood And my people are birds Come save the people with me ............. .   ............... ......................
Am I awake or am I dreaming or both? I've been writing a list of summer adventures.
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 2:47 PM UTC
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